The other day marked the end of summer. Perhaps not on the annual record, but in my own life. You see, I was walking to work and the last jerk of the hot season tried to run me down in … Continue reading
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Today’s blog will be short. On September 11, 2001 we were subjected to an attack from jihadist forces who would have used a nuke if they’d had it. Today the war continues. It started in Mecca during the year 610 … Continue reading
Before you ask, I do not press wild flowers. The only suspenders I own are on my suits. Bra? Nope. Why, I’ve never even wanted to be a lumberjack. Please follow me on Twitter, and “Like” the Facebook author page. … Continue reading
This blog has all sorts of friends. Some are readers, some are real world friends, and some are virtual friends I’ve made over the years. Some of these friends have demons. The kind of demons that hurt. Loneliness, disease, divorce, … Continue reading
I love history. I love the obscure. I love the United States of America. Imagine my delight when I found a book that meets all three of those categories, and does so in a non-fiction narrative that will choke you … Continue reading
